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look at me now! - feziboy lyrics

[intro]
look, i don’t want to seem full of myself
so i just keep to myself, yeah
most of us teens, wouldn’t reach out
although, i can see, now, how i shoulda rebelled
look at me now!

[verse 1]
under a nest, f-cking depressed
wanna be ‘best but i’m a mess
trynna make something i can be proud of
trynna be louder, finding a crowd by lying to myself
‘thinking i’m funnier now but sitting and wanting the power
to not be a coward, even when running to town
i really get fussy this hour (whoo! tick-tock)
i’m feeling out of it, i need around a fifth
of dreamy sounds to counter it, just an ounce of it
but if you think i’m about to quit
i’d easily cancel this if i allowed my sh-t to suffocate
it’s a lovely date, i’m reading calenders (hehehe!)
you see, i’m mad because you people seem to leave me out
you need to count me in, yeah, or you’ll see me at my angriest
leave me without a councilist and, sure enough, the ceiling might come down
’cause, since i’ve got to crush, i might even leave your house a kiss (mwah)

[hook]
i don’t wanna seem full of myself
so i just keep to myself, yeah
i don’t wanna be n-body else
though i’m just me coping with h-ll!
i don’t wanna seem full of myself
huh, so i just keep to myself, yeah
hopefully, you’re looking without
n-body’s help! i’m thinking out loud!
look at me now!

[verse 2]
back in secondary (-dary)
they called me the shy guy (wait, really?)
and i remember every (every)
time i tried, i was no einstein, by a mile
but i’d cleverly write my lines
yet, i still failed english, (really? why, why?)
sure, i was making my vids but lots of it made me spin
nauseous, insane ‘i lived, of course i was making bits
storing all this pain i’m in, i had to wake up!
and take off the f-cking fake mask, i don’t wanna carry this
it’s embarr-ssing, how bad it is, no more pandering
i had to ditch my faith, i’m not
planning in ever going back to pray to god!
as, now, i’m able to convey my thoughts!
without my feelings being made by yours
if it were the case, i’d be staying indoors
waiting for a way to cross, wait, it was the case! (haha!)
i’m just more confidence-based with the trauma faced
but you go to slam the door in my face?
you never let me get my message across
am i better off letting you stop me and brainwash me?
no way! because, you see–

[hook]
i don’t wanna seem full of myself
so i just keep to myself, yeah
i don’t wanna be n-body else
though i’m just me coping with h-ll!
i don’t wanna seem full of myself, huh!
so i just keep to myself, yeah!
hopefully, you’re looking without
n-body’s help! i’m thinking out loud, huh
(look at me now!)

[verse 3]
you will never like when i’m angry, i can be a c-nt
you better get a knife and just stab me in the back or in the heart
can you hand me an oven? so i can roast you like i’m s’posed to
i fancy having kebab meat in a wrap or at least just
have it with a pack o these cranberry tarts!
there’s something about the rapping game
that’s ugly, the clout is happening to
mumblers now, it’s cancer and they
can’t really pr-nounce their alphabet, it
must astound real actors when they
juggle around like they’re talented, they’re
just some clowns with m-ssive spliffs, that
fuss around about m-ssive t-ts and
-rs-, aroused like saville’s d-ck, i’m
used to haters pickin’ on me and do not take this literally, i
f-ck every zaffer, i’m an acronym
i stand for this, but can’t stand your sh-t, don’t pity me (whoo!)
don’t step on my toes, b-tch
i’m so sick with my flow switch, whoa, did you notice?
no, of course not
your thoughts are sort of just closed with mode “give no sh-ts to no diss”
i wrote this on my own, but, listen

[hook]
i don’t wanna seem full of myself
so i just keep to myself, yeah
i don’t wanna be n-body else
though i’m just me coping with h-ll!
i don’t wanna seem full of myself, huh
so i just keep to myself, yeah
hopefully, you’re looking without
n-body’s help! i’m thinking out loud!
look at me now!

[hook]
i don’t wanna seem full of myself
so i just keep to myself, yeah
i don’t wanna be n-body else
though i’m just me coping with h-ll!
yeah i don’t wanna seem full of myself
so i just keep to myself
hopefully, you’re looking without
n-body’s help! i’m thinking out loud!
look at me now!

- feziboy lyrics

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